Well, I simply said that Marilyn Manson is metal, and got banned from the chat room. I then got on my other profile and used LTE and could chat. Marilyn Masnson is metal.
Well, I simply said that Marilyn Manson is metal, and got banned from the chat room.
My sleeping pattern is a new kind of fucked. It's not reversed. I'd love reversed. I start the day mentally restless and physically exhausted, then end the day physically restless and mentally exhausted. In between, there are transition periods of lying down and getting tiny bits of sleep while my body wants to work out, or the reverse. Bleh.
Tell me how to get out, please.
My sleeping pattern is a new kind of fucked. It's not reversed. I'd love reversed. I start the day mentally restless and physically exhausted, then end the day physically restless and mentally exhausted. In between, there are transition periods of lying down and getting tiny bits of sleep while my body wants to work out, or the reverse. Bleh.
Your hair woes are only woes because you don't have real problems.
Learning that your individuality is defined by your mind's inner furnishings rather than your body's costume is a lesson that can't come quick enough. Just in general.
As someone who is giving up on their academic life in pursuit of a more corporate life I dread the moment that I actually have to cut my hair to find a "real" job.
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That's just something people tell themselves because they know they'll eventually look like shit when they get old.
So do I, especially since I've seen a picture of what you look like pre-long hair, pre-facial hair.
Need a tissue cunt?
No, I haven't jerked off today, but thanks for the offer.